Chapter: 50
Suddenly, Julia called out, "Galilea, guess who's here."
Raising her head, Galilea shouted happily, "Tyrone!"
As Tyrone approached, his expression shifted abruptly. "Watch out!"
Startled by the shout, Sabrina looked up and felt a forceful shove.
Bang!
A nearby shelf tumbled to the floor, resonating a deafening sound.
Sabrina Landed on the floor, her ankle radiating sharp pain.
"Did you get hurt?" Tyrone enfolded Galilea in his arms, his voice laced with worry.
“Tyrone. Thank heavens you arrived when you did. If you hadn't pulled me away, I would've been injured." Galilea leaned against Tyrone's chest, her face betraying her fear.
"That was close. The shelf almost hit you. Thankfully, Mr. Blakely was fast." Julia approached. "We can't thank you enough, Mr. Blakely.
Without you, Galilea could have been hurt."
The sight before Sabrina stung her eyes.
An icy chill settled inside her, numbing the pain in her ankle.
His focus was solely on Galilea. She was the only one in his sights.
What hurt her the most was not Tyrone's worry for Galilea, but the shove he gave her.
That shove put her life on the line.
He didn't care about her wellbeing. His concern was only for Galilea.
He was even ready to let Sabrina get hurt, to protect Galilea.
But if Tyrone cared for Galilea so deeply, why did he come to her bedroom and keep her company last night?
Why must he twist the knife in her wound just when it started to heal?
“Are you okay, Sabrina?"
Aylin was startled by the falling shelf and the resulting noise. She hastily put the camera aside to help Sabrina.
As soon as Sabrina attempted to move her ankle, she was assaulted by a severe stomach pain.
Suddenly, Sabrina sensed something was amiss. Clutching Aylin's hand, she gasped. "Aylin, I need to get to a hospital!"
Tyrone noticed Sabrina on the floor, his face transformed with worry.